I, Wang Ha, the Assassin of Three Red Warriors

The old man of the mountain holds a sword in both hands. The death sword, which is as dark as night, is glowing with dim light and gray death energy, and he is eager to drink the divine blood.

"Death Feather, cut off the head!"

"Hey—!"

"no no--!!"

Zeus's eyes widened, his canthus was tearing open, it could be said that he was dying, but his unwillingness was more than his fear.

Even while the head was falling, he kept shouting with all his strength: "I am the God King! I am the King of Olympus..."

The lonely head rolled to the ground like a rubber ball. The noble god-king touched the humble dust with his face, and his hair and face were covered with mud.

The vitality in His eyes is slowly dissipating, gradually turning into gray like the eyes of a dead fish, but his lips are still opening and closing, uttering the most vicious curse.

"I curse... I curse that Athena will be like me, be betrayed! invaded! humiliated! beheaded!!"

"As expected of Uranus and Cronus, the three generations of grandparents are all of the same virtue, and it feels like a tradition is almost formed."

The old man of the mountain looked down at the head and remains of Zeus, sighed quietly, and flicked the sword of death.

With '呲——! ' With a sound, the newly formed curse dissipated, removing the last hidden danger.

Chapter 7 God King Confers Head, Surrenders Without Killing

The small world created by the power suddenly shattered, and the old man of the mountain returned to the temple of the gods again.

And the remains of Zeus fell in the center of the temples, and the gilded blood of the gods smudged on the snow-white bricks and stones.

The man on the mountain bent down and picked up Zeus' head, turned around and walked outside the temples, looking at the whole Olympus from the top of the mountain.

The gods of Olympus and their army, who were complacent not long ago, have been routed, and the wailing of being hunted down in the rout is everywhere, and they are in a panic.

Poseidon, the god of the sea, was shot by an arrow coated with Hydra's poison, and under the watchful eyes of Hercules, he wailed in pain and freed himself.

Aphrodite, the god of love, was defeated by Achilles with the force of a meteor and bound to a tree, and was shot into a sieve by Atalanta as an arrow target.

The newly-promoted God of War, Hercules, is narrowly defeated by the superman bear Orion, but Orion is also dripping with blood, with admiration in his eyes.

The rest of the main gods, such as the Queen of Heaven, Hera, and Dionysus, the god of wine, all died in the rebellious army. It is estimated that the corpses had been sent to the emperor's imperial court immediately, and were thrown away after Yingzheng satisfied his curiosity. It was given to Xu Fu and other alchemists for research.

Seeing that the overall situation was settled, the mountain man raised Zeus' head high, and dealt the final blow to the morale of the gods that was on the verge of collapse.

"God King Zeus has been beheaded by our formation."

In an instant, the entire mountain of gods fell silent, as if the movie had been paused.

The surviving gods looked up at the top of the mountain in disbelief, and tremblingly looked at the head held by the mountain man.

None of them wanted to believe this fact, and looked forward to His Majesty the God King suddenly standing up to expose the despicable plot of the enemy.

However, nothing happened after a long time, and the gods already knew that it was true, otherwise Zeus would not be able to bear such humiliation.

"Decree of the first emperor: the king of the gods grants the head, surrender without killing!"

"Decree of the first emperor: the king of the gods grants the head, surrender without killing!"

"Decree of the first emperor: the king of the gods grants the head, surrender without killing!"

The three voices of proclamation were transmitted from the sky garden to the mountain of the gods of Olympus from far to near.

Marquis of Wu'an Baiqi, who was thinking about how to start a battle of annihilation, suddenly raised his head and said in surprise, "Your Majesty, you actually persuaded him to surrender?"

Although he felt it was a pity, Bai Qi still threw down the order flag, and quickly conveyed the new order to the various departments of the legion with alchemy.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The army of tigers and wolves watched the desperate gods vigilantly, striking shields or armor with their weapons in one order, and roaring in anger.

"The god king bestows the head, surrender does not kill! The god king bestows the head, surrender does not kill!! The god king bestows the head, surrender does not kill!!!"

Despite shouting words of persuasion, the ferocious killing intent in the eyes of the general and the soldiers did not subside in the slightest, and their eyes even glanced back and forth at the vital points of the gods in front of them, as if thinking about whether the other party would rather die later. If you don't surrender, how can you turn it into military exploits as quickly as possible.

However, the result disappointed the soldiers, because these so-called gods were all very knowledgeable about current affairs, and none of them had a strong bone.

"Bah! Is this a god? I'm not as good as I am... It's fine for the goddess to surrender, why is there no male god who would rather die than surrender?"

Amidst the swearing, the various departments of the legion accepted the surrender of the gods in an orderly manner, and they were temporarily imprisoned.

A realm gate appeared on the top of the mountain, and Liya rushed over as soon as she received the news that the war was over.

"I didn't expect Olympus to fight so hard, and it was defeated in one battle, tsk tsk tsk... It's so embarrassing, this is an old-fashioned group of gods."

When Liya and her 'Halloween Queen' community first moved to the three-digit outer door, they were often troubled by Olympus.

As one of the main gods, the sun god Apollo proposed to her, but in fact he just wanted to annex her community and solar sovereignty.

Now that Olympus is so unlucky, Liya is not to mention how happy she is, the cynicism is light, and she plans to take practical actions.

"Where's that bastard Apollo? Was he captured by you? I'm going to see if he is still as narcissistic as last time."

The old man on the mountain looked at Liya who was eager to try, and shook his head in distress: "Sorry, we may not be able to satisfy your request."

"Ah?" The girl's pretty and bright expression darkened visibly, "What's wrong? Could it be that the guy ran away?"

"No, he is already dead..." The old man on the mountain thought about the preparations that the first emperor had made before the battle, and then said: "If there is no accident, Apollo should have been killed by a sun-shooting bow. The crowned archer Although I didn't come in person, I borrowed the treasure, and it seems that Lu Bu was in charge."

Although there is still a big gap in archery compared with Yi, Lu Bu is also a ghost general with the legend of "shooting the halberd at the gate".

With the super restraint of the sun-shooting bow against the sun god, Apollo with the sun chariot is simply a moving target.

If there is a chance, I believe that Apollo must have a lot of common topics with the Great Sun Golden Crows, and everyone will die in the same way.

"It's okay to die." Liya's small face immediately turned from cloudy to sunny, and she forgot about Apollo.

Just after appeasing the delicate Halloween Queen, the Goddess of Wisdom, who followed closely behind, also looked around and made a fuss.

"Where's Zeus? Where's God King Zeus? My sickle can't wait to kill this old bastard!"

Then, Athena got her wish and saw the body of Zeus, but she felt very regretful.

"Ah, he's already dead? It would be nice if I beat him half to death and let me make the last knife..."

"How do you think I will survive?"

The man on the mountain felt that Athena's request was really difficult, and he had never heard of beheading and beheading in half.

So far, only Tsukiyomi and Ramses II are eligible to enjoy the treatment of supporting their heads.

But the reason why these two guys survived was because the old man didn't really want to kill him, he was just warning and teaching him a lesson.

"Ah...it seems that my face is not big enough."

Athena stuck out her tongue playfully and made a cute little expression.

"However, I should say it or not, Lord of the Mountain...your tendons are quite pleasing to the eye."

On the side, Liya and Luo Cuilian also took a sneak peek, but they were not so bold as to tease face to face.

Sure enough, accompanied by 'Yaah——! 'A mournful cry sounded, and Athena was punished by a strong hand to split her head.

The old man of the mountain looked a little sad, he clearly remembered that Athena's character was not like this back then, could it be because he stayed in Japan for a long time?

During the struggle, Athena withdrew Lori from the form of Yujie, but she still couldn't escape the clutches covering her head.

"Ah! Let go! It hurts!! I was wrong, I don't dare to do it anymore..."

Chapter 7 Netha Lian: Don't squeeze it, you will be bald if you squeeze it again

With tears in her eyes, Loli Athena pouted and apologized.

The old man on the mountain forgave her, but the distance between the two quickly narrowed.

The unfamiliarity and estrangement of not seeing each other for a long time disappeared, and we returned to the rhythm of old friends.

After Athena thought about it for a long time, she finally didn't have the nerve to whip Zeus to death.

After all, doing so is too out of style, and it will damage her status as the successor of the Olympus God King.

"The divine king's scepter will be handed over to you later. During this period, you should hurry up to adapt to the life in Little Garden and improve your strength."

The man on the mountain didn't chat with Athena for too long, and now everyone still has a lot of things to do, and the affairs to be dealt with after the war alone make people bald.

"When you succeed as God King, the Olympus heroes under our command will follow and assist you. Their support will be enough to help you consolidate your rule and get through the most difficult period in the early days."

"The heroic spirit of Olympus?"

After listening to the man of the mountain, Athena blinked suspiciously.

"So, do you also have a goddess of wisdom? Then why don't you just let her succeed you?"

Although she felt that the man on the mountain would not harm her, Athena still couldn't help asking her doubts, so as not to worry too much about gains and losses.

"This..."

The old man of the mountain didn't know how to explain it for a while, because the Greek gods in the Xingyue world were too special.

"I don't know if you read science fiction novels in this world? There should be artificial intelligence, spaceships and the like in it?"

Athena nodded. As the goddess of wisdom, she likes reading books very much, and this is also a rare and good way to pass the time.

Seeing that Athena had absorbed the related concept, the old man of the mountain was relieved, and felt that it was much easier to explain.

"Although there are Greek gods in the world I live in, their essence is similar to the space battleships in science fiction. They were not born from the planet itself at all."

"What? There is such a thing? Is this the so-called technology becoming a god?"

Athena looked knowledgeable, and then the man on the mountain explained the reason for inviting her here.

"We have tried to let Athena inherit the inheritance, but Hakoniwa Central seems not to agree."

Although the reason is a bit bizarre, Athena thinks it is acceptable, not to mention that the matter is guaranteed by the mountain man.

"Just leave it to me," Athena assured, patting her chest. "Anyway, I got a big deal."

Currently, the Olympus faction in the moon is led by Hercules, so the mountain man entrusted the disobedient Athena to his care.

Finally, the old man of the mountain turned his attention to his well-behaved and capable registered disciple, and Luo Cuilian had been silently following behind him for a long time.

"You did a good job this time... I remember that you left the community alone to go out for training? How did you gain?"

"Thank you, Master, for your concern." Luo Cuilian saluted with her fists clasped, her gracious and beautiful face showed no trace of pride, and she humbly replied: "Now I have turned all the powers that have been usurped into my own, and I have also won more through the gift game. So much power."

"Don't bite off more than you can chew. You are very talented in martial arts, but don't let yourself be blinded by the external power you gain quickly."

"Master's lesson is that Lian Er remembers it." Luo Cuilian accepted the criticism from the old man of the mountain with a smile, and then explained: "I came back this time to spend time digesting the experience, and the seniors in the community are all amazing. Yingjie, Lian Er can learn a lot from their daily discussions."

"Well, as long as you have your own ideas." The old man of the mountain nodded, "Later, I will find time to assess your progress."

"Ah, then I have to be well prepared." Luo Cuilian pretended to be worried, covered her mouth and chuckled: "You must not let Master down."

The old man of the mountain also smiled, and tapped Luo Cuilian's forehead with his finger, causing the girl to take a few steps back involuntarily, with her lotus steps lightly moving and her Hanfu fluttering.

Afterwards, his figure disappeared on the mountain of gods and went to the battlefield outside the Little Garden.

With the abilities of Solomon, Enkidu, and Gilgamesh, even if they can't defeat the full-strength Jehovah, they can still remain undefeated.

Now that Buddhism has withdrawn and Olympus is defeated, only the crumbling heaven is still supporting it. If Jehovah is not stupid, he should admit his responsibility and run away.

On the way, Netha Lian and Alger also joined the Weng of the Mountain one after the other. They were sent to deter other protoss.

Although the Xingyue community is not afraid of gang fights, it does not want to turn the battle of promotion into a battle of the gods. The loss would be too great.

The first time she saw the old man of the mountain, Netha Lian noticed the difference in her old partner.

"Alsace, you damn popsicle! Where's the armor on your body? Did you forget to wear it?"

"It was crippled by Zeus just now. If you want to see the fragments, I can go back and try to find them."

The old man of the mountain explained honestly, anyway, he was not short of money to sell, so there was no need to hide it from Long Niang.

"Ah? Are you injured? If you can break the hardest dragon scales of my Deathwing, then the God King has some skills."

"That's not true, but it's useless for equipment." (Treasure of the Great Tomb of Nazarick: ???)

"Bah! I'm thinking about my mother's dragon scales again."

Nethalian cursed immediately, and the trace of worry in her tone quietly dissipated.

"Last time the shield was broken, this time the armor was broken, so next time it's time for the sword? The original contract was really a failure. It's not enough for you to be a thug and a means of transportation. You have to be a mine and a blacksmith ...the top-quality material of this old lady is almost not enough for you to spoil."

Facing Long Niang's complaints, the old man of the mountain did not answer, but silently counted down to ten in his heart, and then...

"Hmph! Go back and wait, I will notify you as soon as it is ready."